My sister was killed, and I transformed into a red suit at the beginning to demand my life...

Many days have passed since I entered the mountain.

Jiangcheng's Trickster Controller Forum still maintains a high level of popularity.

Many people are discussing the top-notch villain in the Wilderness Mountain.

"I'm curious about the treacherous one in the wilderness mountain. Is there any big boss who can explore the way?"

"Exploring the path? Why don't you just say you're looking for death?"

"I can't stand it any longer. It's a joke for you to think you're the top trickster."

"It's very strange that Jiangcheng Yu's Conspiracy Bureau didn't make any moves at all."

"I heard something happened to the Wu family."

The forum was buzzing with activity.

Soon, the mysterious man who exposed the top trick last time posted again.

"My relatives who control the Bureau said that last time they saw Bureau Feng come back with a livid face, it seemed like something big had happened."

"The head of the Wu family seems to have died too. Prajna Temple and Chongfu Temple in the next door Star City have been closed for several days."

"Hush~ There is another inside story. The province lent Jiang Cheng a dark red-level magic weapon some time ago, but later the magic weapon was damaged."

"I will only leave this post for three minutes."

As soon as this post comes out!

Like a depth charge!

Blow up the forum completely!

Are all the directors out?

The head of the Wu family is dead?

Temple closed?

And a dark red level trick weapon?

Several breaking news completely shocked all the Tricksters in the forum!

After correlating several pieces of information, it is not difficult to guess that they are dealing with that top trickster, and the result can be imagined.

Many people flocked to the post and responded frantically.

"Holy crap, what a fucking dark red level artifact? Real or fake!"

"Aren't the bosses going to be so angry that such a peerless treasure can be destroyed?"

"I asked why Prajna Temple doesn't receive tourists recently."

"What's going on with the Wu family? The head of the family is dead. Are you kidding me?"

"I'll kill him, he's so weird and terrifying!"

"Gan! Then I'm moving. I can't stay here in Jiangcheng, and there's nothing I can do to control the situation. I don't want to be cannon fodder."

Under the shock of countless people watching.

This post disappeared within a minute of being posted.

But from the side, we can see the authenticity of the news.

At this time, another big boss ended up.

This is a folk trick controller named "Detective Chronicle". His level is forum level 16, second only to some people who hang out in the forum every day. Each of his posts has thousands of replies.

Because unlike other ghost masters, this boss focuses on reality and often travels to weird places around the world to detect ghosts. He has been to the famous Fengmen Village and Kowloon Building!

"Brothers, I am at the foot of the Great Wilderness Mountain now."

"I'll start a live broadcast first, and everyone can come and watch."

In his post, there is a live broadcast link that anyone with forum level 5 or above can click on.

As soon as the news comes out!

The melon-eaters who were timid and curious rushed in immediately!

Ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people!

There are only 2,000 people in the Trickster Controller Forum!

Nearly 1,400 people entered the live broadcast room!

It was still dark at first.

With the camera turned on.

A tall man wearing an Ultraman mask, almost two meters tall, appeared in front of the camera.

When I see the big boss.

And the eerie barren mountains behind him.

The people who eat melon are excited!

He really dared to enter!

"Holy shit, the boss is so awesome, I'm going to kneel down!"

"How can I put it, I'm itching to death, I really want to see what the top Li Gui looks like."

"Boss, please be safe."

"Speaking of which, there aren't any cordons around. Are you not allowed to enter?"

"Grow a rocket and support the boss."

See the message in the chat box.

The anchor wearing an Ultraman mask had a deep voice.

He is a resentful soul-level controller. The weirdness in his body can help him hide his figure. Including the yang energy of the human body and the weird yin energy, resentment cannot be seen. He can only be seen with the naked eye.

This means that except for living people, ordinary weirdos cannot see him.

He has been to many dangerous places, but those powerful strange things turned a blind eye to him, and he became more and more bold.

"Don't use gifts. I've turned off gift permissions. Just take a look."

"It's true that they weren't allowed in. I sneaked in secretly."

The anchor of Exploring Spirits left a message saying.

He didn't dare to speak casually. It would be troublesome if Li Jui noticed.

Put the phone down.

The soul-searching anchor walked deep into the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Every step he takes is very cautious and experienced. It is impossible to exist in a horror movie, such as the heroine stepping on a branch and causing trouble at a critical moment.

There are no traces of feet passing by, and breathing is extremely light.

If he couldn't see it with the naked eye, everyone would probably think he was a trickster.

A small camera hangs on the front of the chest.

The audience in the live broadcast room can see the situation in the wilderness.

However, the sky is darker and the forest is denser.

Some specific things are still hard to see.

"It's so dark. No wonder Dahuang Mountain is called a place of extreme darkness."

"The boss is so brave. I wouldn't dare go in late at night."

"It's scary. My feet outside the quilt have been retracted."

"Why did the boss suddenly stop moving?"

Suddenly, the audience in the live broadcast room saw that the soul-searching anchor had stopped moving.

Subsequently, the lens was negligently adjusted.

The picture becomes clear.

They saw a horrific scene.

I saw more than a dozen corpses hanging on a bleak mountain forest.

Everyone died tragically, some had their eyes gouged out, and some seemed to have been cut in half with a butcher's knife.

There are also corpses wearing monk robes, their bodies are lifelike, their hands are clasped together, and the palms of their hands seem to be nailed, their cheeks are twisted, their seven orifices are bleeding, and there is a big hole in the chest with branches coming out of it.

A group of corpses looked like sausages that ordinary people dried during the New Year.

This scene is eerie, more realistic than in horror movies, and the details are visible.

Many viewers were frightened, and some people vomited directly.

Some were so shocked that they stood up when they went to the toilet.

Countless people felt chills on the backs of their necks.

Someone heard the slight hissing sound of the soul-finding anchor.

"My day, it's so miserable."

"It really scared me. My mother thought I was crazy."

"Why don't you leave quickly? This guy is not easy to mess with."

"I was eating sausage and threw up straight away."

"They seem to be monks from Prajna Temple and Chongfu Temple."

"The half-remaining body looks familiar to me, but I don't dare to confirm it."

The chat box in the live broadcast room burst into shock.

slap~

The spirit-detecting anchor suppressed his fear and gently crossed a wooden block. He seemed to have seen writing on the wooden block just now.

After taking a few more steps, his body paused.

The camera was turned around, and the soul-searching anchor's hands were shaking.

Just because a strange big tree appeared in front of him.

The tree was like a locust tree, more than thirty meters tall, taller than the surrounding old forest, but its trunk was blood red, crystal clear, like blood flowing in its veins.

There are also flower buds at the top of the strange tree, each no more than the size of an index finger. The flowers are dark red, and bursts of alluring fragrance come from the flower buds, making people's hearts flutter.

After touching it lightly, the spirit-detecting anchor felt creepy.

The touch was very strange, like stroking a baby's skin, which was smooth and warm.

This strange tree is not simple.

The soul-searching anchor swallowed.